So many feelings happening at once:
Fear, anger, sadness, and a broken heart
Witnessing so many things not meant to see for such a little child like he
As those big black eyes begin to turn red, slowly watering, the tears begin
Everything seems to stop.
That first tear drops; it hits the ground.
Oh how it seems so loud.
Everyone begins to gather around.
He hears the faint sound of cops...
He looks up and everything seems red
It seems like all that is seen is the blood shed
His heart cant take it anymore
How could something like this happen to him?
He was so innocent, never caused harm
And always loving to his mom
As he looks back down to the ground, his knees start feeling weak
He drops on the floor and begins to weep
He closes his eyes, wishing that he can do it all again
How much he wishes he could have saved his friend
Take his own life instead of his
But, I guess he will just have to live.
